here's an unusual pick: Math Camp, not because they had fancy infrastructure, but because they personified the best of what Burning Man's all about. Watching everyone hit the road for the Pre-Temple Burn exodus, these guys invited me and my neighbor in off the dusty road to share their shade, their very well-stocked bar, chairs, and bongo drums. People I never met before just being all-around good people.
The guys from San Francisco who had the spanking camp next to the del Fuego camp for being so darn generous and gifting me a really valuable gift when I lost my own supply of something important.
Deep End, Hookah dome, may you always return.